Looking at Su Wanwan, he felt as if she was somewhat different from a few months ago.
Sitting next to Huo Jingshen, she resembled a good-natured young wife, her beautiful eyes crescent-shaped when she smiled, sparkling as if with stars, bright and radiant.
As they were indoors, Huo Jingshen wore a black cashmere sweater over his white shirt, presenting the image of a mature and stable business elite at a glance.
With her casual attire, the trappings of youthful innocence were still apparent on Su Wanwan's face. The mischievous bun hairstyle, along with a face unsullied by makeup, made her look pure and beautiful, like a freshman university student in her late teens.
Huo Jingshen was a full 10 years older than her, and he had thought sitting together would be awkward, yet surprisingly...
One was mature and reserved, the other spirited and lively.
Unexpectedly, they seemed a perfect match.
